Neverending Sky

Sitting alone, I search for a reason,
to sit through the change of each new season,
for the answers, I always look inside,
as if I simply have too much pride,
to seek help when I'm out of hope,
to rely on others to help me cope,
always trying to hide the tears I cry,
I think I'll finally turn to the sky,
because I know that I alone am not enough,
I'm not so strong, I'm not so tough,
I need help every now and then,
to fight the fight and hope to win,
so now I'll spread my wings and fly,
into that Neverending Sky...